I believe, I realized recently, that there are two kinds of trips you take: the kind you plan for months in advance, and the kind that just appear in front of you. Both are good, or at least no worse for how they come into being, and I think the variety is, in general, a positive. Which is why, when Cameron got accepted to present at a convention in Germany next month, I decided that I would tag along. I’ve never been to Germany.
The convention itself is being held in Stuttgart, an industrial city in the southwest about which my guidebook* says, in essence, “Don’t Bother.” Apparently, it used to have many fine historic buildings, nearly all of which were bombed into a fine, historic dust in World War II. But there seem to be a number of attractive towns nearby, plus a Porsche factory that offers free tours, so I suspect I will find ways to amuse myself.
For the weekend after the conference– the only time Cameron will have to do much sightseeing on this, his first trip off the continent– we settled on Strasbourg, based on factors such as it’s on the Rhine, it isn’t very far away, and I saw one episode of The Amazing Race where they went there and it looked nice. Since it turns out Strasbourg is in France at the moment**, it isn’t included in my guidebook, so I guess we’ll just have to wing it. I’ll let you know how that goes.
*Of course I bought a guidebook.
** Conditions subject to change.